Denis won his game. I won my game. Thus setting up a conference championship showdown for the Super Bowl appearance in Madden 10. Sweetness.

With all the melting snow I’ve got to tell you people, pick up after your dog. The grassy area’s of this place are disgusting.

Where The Wild Things Are… why did I watch this movie? Not for kids. Not for adults. Not for anyone by my reckoning. Boring and Annoying.

I feel like all I’ve done for the last two days is drive, and I’m still an hour from home

We’re going to test drive our neighbors tonight. If things go well, friends. If things don’t go well… eh, at least we tried meeting people

Season 2, Game 17 of the First and 10 league; my Packers beat the Saints 49-28. I’m going into the playoffs on a roll and gunning for Denis

There is something about a man cleaning a window that makes every passing woman need to stop and chat.

Remember when I said I was going to move the blog under the main page, I lied. Or rather, I changed my mind. I’m going to leave it right where it’s at /log. I mean, it’s a blog, it should be off on the side and the main page should be something flashy and cool. Now I just need to come up with something flashy and cool. Maybe I’ll even put up some more pages.

I’m a big fan of the way my posts get imported into Facebook with that giant RSS feed logo or my PSN card. Makes every update doubly annoying. Gotta figure out how that works/why it’s happening and make it stop. And I didn’t really do anything, but the twitter posts are getting imported once again.

My brother picked up a PS3, and unlike when he had a Xbox he’s online with it. I’m thinking I’ll be getting my football on… nope, not gonna happen. He doesn’t want to buy Madden 10, he’s going to wait for Madden 11 to come out next August. That’ll work nicely for me, in that Kevin and Jay have probably decided never to buy a Madden game again. Without them I won’t have the leverage I need to get Denis to buy next year’s game. Joel might be coerced in if everybody else was playing, but without them, it ain’t gonna happen. So all my football dreams are shattered. It’ll probably end up being me and my bro playing Madden come next year… I love it when a plan comes together.

Zachary is involved with a girl now, according to his Facebook page, I have no other details. Haven’t heard anything more about Tyler and his lady friend, beyond him wanting to borrow the car. Karin… yeah, I don’t know what she’s up to. Kirra is making noises about coming to stay with us, she’s saying end of April, but I’ll believe it when I see it. Rascal (Crooktail) is doing better, swelling is gone and he’s actually got some flick in his tail at this point, but it does have a nice crook in it about an inch-and-a-half from the base. I keep meaning to take a picture, but I’m lazy and forgetful.

Tasha and I have decided not to move. We’re going to stay put for another year. We’re in a nice enough place and the rent isn’t going up all that much. It’s mostly a financial decision, seems like the bills always roll in when you’re saving your pennies for something. We  don’t hate it here, we’d like a house, but Tasha is just getting regular paychecks again and we’re going to just sit tight for another year. As a plus, none of our friends will have to relearn where we live. I am toying with the idea of getting a second carport, it’s silly but I think the one next to us is available and that’d be almost like having a two car garage and as such my bike wouldn’t be nearly as crowded and I wouldn’t have to worry about the neighbors bumping my car.

That’s it for now.

I made it through the pun infested cheese-fest that is Mile Resnick’s Stalking the Vampire… I will never get those hours back.

I wish Tasha liked better television programs. I’m constantly distracted by reality crap.

My Packers 34, Cardinals 20 in Madden10. My record is now 12-3 and one game behind Denis’ Vikings. I sense a playoff showdown in the wind.

I’m listening to Stalking the Vampire by Mike Resnick and it’s so full of cheese it’s binding me up. So very many puns…